Getting past the squirrels was a cinch, their high metabolism let's them run around the trees but also leaves holes in their attention span, like candy-fed children. Your Harpocrates EMF cloaking device you were provided for this mission goes along way here; your general wit and sharp eyes don't hurt either.
Your senses are on high. The air smells of dust and mold. You walk past the central staircase highlighted by the checkered marble floor leading up to it. Many rooms and halls lead away from this first room, some of the doors are off their hinges revealing the formerly luxurious abode. You know this place is fucking huge from the party you attended here several years ago as an up-and-coming young agent full of promise. You know it could take hours to search the residence but luckily you're on official Orbital Control assignment and as such have clearance to certain OSK tools for this mission. You turn on your Icli locating radar and scan the perimeter. Again, luck is on your side as the Bandwidth Scrambler this Manor was once armed with has long been deactivated.
Analysis of the residence pours into your Neural-GUI upon completion of the scan. It appears the Radionic Box you are looking for should be in the Eastern wing, but the entrance to the first level basement is under the indoor pool to the West. You follow the subterranean teched out corridor to a lab door. You power it's security circuit up and steal the RFID data needed for access. After this you work on frying the optical scan-lock with a quick charge from your Raygun's circuit - you bend the two together with alligator clips on a thick wire.
Once in his lab you find an assortment of mangled equipment, special custom tubes and electrodes, advanced scientific manufacturing stations, etc. Place is ransacked though. "Looks like a monster ripped through here," you think as you notice the large claw marks on a rack of equipment. You're looking for the Box Dr. Unruh used for Black Hole radiation transception and directed broadcast, same one he used to Co-opt Military Radionic Devices. A 29 knob box, should be easy to find - it's OSK manufactured and labeled as such. Its even rumored to have been built by Ikipr on commission. You have to sift through some of the wreckage on the floor, but you find the ELF-scalar programming device intact. You power it on. LEDs light up an etheric spectrometry shows a signal is out. The gear works. "Badass, mission complete & time to bail" you think. It's another job well done. Remote action at a distance should handle the rest.